But lightning and storms
Could mean happiness too,
Even darkness and cold nights,
With the moon so blue,
For rainstorms and drizzles,
Bring the loveliest skies,
And pitch black nights,
Are where stars shine bright.
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Paper & Ink |#Wattys2016|
Poetry"I am the black on white; the ink on paper." A collection of my nightly thoughts and daydreams. Highest rank: #5 in Poetry. Please enjoy reading and find a friend in one of my works. :)
